After rebirth, the little junior sister’s salty life

After visiting the lanterns, Hu Haotian personally sent Qing Ning back to her room and then returned to the study.

There stood a man in the study room, tall and wearing a black robe, like a ghost in the dark night. His face was covered by shadows, and his true appearance could not be seen, but a strong pressure could be felt from the aura emanating from him.

Hu Haotian walked into the study. The man bowed slightly and said, "You're back? This is what the master asked me to give you. Burn it immediately after reading it."

After saying that, he took out a letter from his chest and carefully handed it to Hu Haotian in front of him. Hu Haotian took the envelope and felt that it was heavy in his hand, and a trace of doubt surged in his heart. He slowly opened the envelope, took out the letter inside, and unfolded it to read the contents.

After reading it, Hu Haotian's expression changed slightly, and a hint of surprise and thought flashed in his eyes. However, he quickly restrained his emotions and regained his composure. He walked to the light, put the envelope close to the flame, and watched it gradually burn into ashes.

"Go back and tell the master that I understand what to do." Hu Haotian's voice was low and firm, revealing a kind of determination and confidence. He turned to face the man, his eyes flashing with determination.

The man nodded slightly, indicating that he understood what Hu Haotian meant. Then, he flashed and disappeared into the darkness like a ghost, leaving Hu Haotian alone to think about his next action plan. The entire study fell into silence, with only a faint light illuminating Hu Haotian's thoughtful face.

On the other side, Qing Ning returned to the room, slowly lay down on the bed, closed her eyes, and pretended that she had fallen asleep peacefully.

However, at this moment she had already left her original room and quietly returned to the courtyard where the second prince lived.

When the guard beside her saw Qing Ning coming back, he hurried forward and handed her the note he was holding tightly in his hand.

Qing Ning took the note, unfolded it carefully, and read the contents carefully. After reading it, her brows slightly furrowed and she fell into deep thought.

\"It seems that the Jiangnan area is really complicated. The emperor not only sent the second prince, but also secretly sent another prince. Such a layout must be to protect certain people! It seems that he wants to settle accounts with Jiangnan, but it is just to eliminate dissidents.\"

Qing Ning pondered in her heart, she knew very well the cruelty and complexity of this power struggle.

\"Miss, what should we do next?" The guard beside her saw Qing Ning silent and couldn't help but ask.

His eyes fell firmly on Qing Ning, revealing his trust and reliance on her. Because he always remembered the words left by his master before he left, he firmly believed that his master's vision would not be wrong.

Qing Ning raised her head and looked at the loyal guard in front of her, the corners of her mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile.

\"Don't worry, we need to take a long-term view. The most important thing now is to find out the prince's true intentions and goals. At the same time, we must pay close attention to the emperor's movements and not take it lightly." Qing Ning analyzed calmly.

She knew that in this chess game full of conspiracy and calculation, a single mistake could lead to a complete loss. Only by taking every step carefully could she remain invincible in this vortex of power.

She hadn't experienced this kind of thing for a long time, and she couldn't help but feel an indescribable excitement in her heart.

In the world of cultivating immortals, there is no need to use these political tactics and conspiracies, because there, just having strong strength is enough. And as the proud disciple of the Drunken Sword Immortal, who dares to play tricks on her?

"Go and inform our people to be careful and cautious in the near future and not to trust others easily. Since the prince has come in person, it means he must know something about the inside story." Qing Ning ordered in a firm tone.

"Yes, young lady!" After receiving the order, the guard left quietly. The whole room became extremely quiet in an instant, leaving Qing Ning alone.

At this moment, Qing Ning sat quietly in the chair, lost in thought.

She turned around lightly, performed the teleportation technique, and disappeared instantly. In the blink of an eye, she returned to her room in the Hu Mansion. She slowly walked to the bed, then lay down tiredly, closed her eyes, and began to rest quietly.

At the same time, in the distant West City, Fu Jingchen was trapped in a terrible nightmare. In his dream, he witnessed the tragic death of his mother and concubine, and the bloody scene made him feel heartbroken. Then, he saw the cold and ruthless face of his father, and the cold eyes seemed to abandon him completely. What's more distressing is that he also saw the cruel scene of brothers killing each other. In the bloody rain, family affection disappeared.

In the end, he saw a winner, but this victorious figure was so lonely and desolate. Fu Jingchen struggled painfully in the nightmare and could not escape this endless nightmare. Every picture was deeply imprinted in his heart, making him feel endless sadness and despair, as if that was their true portrayal!